I Might Be a Narcissist (But There Is a Lot To Love About Me)
Hey, hey
Come over here
Let me show you what we've got for you to settle your fears
Hey, hey
Show me your face
Let me look you in the eyes before I push you from grace
You never should've spoke to me walking down the street
I'm not the type of guy your parents want you to meet
Why'd you turn your back on me darling, d'I say we were through?
Or on second thought, just do it - you know I love that view
Hey, hey
Come over here
Let me show you what we've got for you to settle your fears
Hey, hey
Show me your face
Let me look you in the eyes before I push you from grace
Hendrix got that Midas touch, turned nickel into gold
I'll give you that mindless touch, I'll sell you your soul
I'll take you near and far darling, below and above
On just one condition... you won't fall in love with me
With me
With me
I didn't buy you flowers 'cos I knew they would die
But we all die eventually, so please don't cry
I'll always be with you darling, I'll kick down your door
You'll never get away from me, you stupid fucking whore
Hey, hey
Should I say it again?
I'll force my words into your ear, like a damn hearing aid
Hey, hey
Now put down the Mace and look into my eyes before I forget your fucking face
Come over here
Let me show you what we've got for you to settle your fears
Hey, hey
Show me your face
Let me look you in the eyes before I push you from grace
You never should've spoke to me walking down the street
I'm not the type of guy your parents want you to meet
Why'd you turn your back on me darling, d'I say we were through?
Or on second thought, just do it - you know I love that view
Hey, hey
Come over here
Let me show you what we've got for you to settle your fears
Hey, hey
Show me your face
Let me look you in the eyes before I push you from grace
Hendrix got that Midas touch, turned nickel into gold
I'll give you that mindless touch, I'll sell you your soul
I'll take you near and far darling, below and above
On just one condition... you won't fall in love with me
With me
With me
I didn't buy you flowers 'cos I knew they would die
But we all die eventually, so please don't cry
I'll always be with you darling, I'll kick down your door
You'll never get away from me, you stupid fucking whore
Hey, hey
Should I say it again?
I'll force my words into your ear, like a damn hearing aid
Hey, hey
Now put down the Mace and look into my eyes before I forget your fucking face
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Writer(s): James Leete
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